Oblivion

Drunk in love, he asked if I felt the earth spinning.

He's unaware that I always feel those spins. With my heavy head in his lap, I feel every spin and turn the earth has made the last 52 minutes. My head is dizzy and my heart is thumping from all the movement.

Drugged in love, I ask, "What spinning?"

I can't let on that I'm different from the rest.
I want to feel nothing.

The sheer bliss of ignorance.